I'll try and do a post a day, when the net is up.
Today I slept in, the intentions of going for warthogs-they are fair weather creatures and only come out in warm sunny conditions. Wouldn't you know it it was overcast, after a great breakfast and some chatting with others visiting Zingala I decided to head out anyway. The warties were all out on a gravel bar on the river munching on grass. They look comical as they feed on their knees. Well I simply crawled along pretending to be a warthog, I slowly "fed" my way toward a group of them. Eventually I was within 20 yards or less, and I could get up and glass the rest of the piggies that weren't as close. I wanted a nice boar but the pigs close to me were a mother and three young and a great big old sow with respectable tusks. I decided not to shoot the old one as there are some other tourists in camp and I didn't want to upset them my shooting a "mommy" A truck went by collecting firewood, probably to warm my afternoon shower (did I mention the fantastic service here?) Well the pigs scattered in all directions.
I went back to find my fanny pack that I'd left behind and couldn't find it in the bush, while doing that I lost my head net-essential equipment for this kind of hunting. So I scoured the whole bush in a grid pattern until I found it-about an hour of sweating and praying. By this time I was so sweated up and the place was so disturbed that I knew I wouldn't see anything. I did sit or another hour and a half just in case.
Now I'm back at camp drinking a gin and tonic and having just eaten a nice boobtie (curry).
I'm just so thrilled to have found a place that isn't high fenced and where the owner will bend over backward to accomodate trad hunting. The game is so plentiful, there are:
kudu,impala,ostrich, giraff, wildabeest (my nemesis), duiker, and nyala. Nyala are pretty rare around here but Mark has provided such nice habitat that they all thrive.
This used to be a peanut farm but it's been let to go back to it's wild ways. There is one road in and it's more than an hour ride that a chevy 4x4 couldn't do-they use a URI and toyotas, the short wheel base makes it possible to go over some pretty big rocks. There is a river on one side and huge hills/small mountains all around. The game can leave if it wants and the giraff travel widely. I've seen 12 in a group and yes they a huntable species here.
Someone was asking about wives/families in SA Durbin was terrifying and I'd not drive anywhere without a guide. In port edward when we were there we got to know the area and could travel by ourselves. It's a dangerous place and shouldn't be taken lightly.
Zigala on the other hand is great and really caters to all groups. There is rafting, absailing kayaking, fly fishing, game sight seeing and all you have to do is ask and a staff member will take you out. Any family would be in heaven here. I haven't had such good service in any hotel I've ever been in, and the food is great. Don't forget I'm a chef and pretty hard to please!
Tomorrow I'll let the hogs relax and hike into the natural waterhole and see what I can find. I've just been sitting on a little cliff about 20 feet high and although it's a great place to hide I'm having trouble shooting from that high.
cheers for now
The chef